***JAKE'S POV***
Well, after I left Alex at the place that was my house in this story, I got in my car and drove to where my character's memories told me that I worked. I don't know if I just didn't think too much about it, or if it just didn't click in my head, but when I saw the building that I worked at I almost had a heart attack.
It was at that moment that my actual job title jumped into my head. This was insane. How had I not realized what I was? Right now, as I tried not to have a panic attack in my car, I was swiping a badge at the parking garage to this federal building so that Special Agent Ryan Jacob Bowman of the FBI was able to clock in for work.
